Chapter 342

"Success." Li Baojun brought up his meal and pulled a mouthful of noodles into his mouth. He was so salty and spicy that he almost didn't eat to death. "Are you doing this thing for people?"

He spat it out and rushed into the kitchen with half a ladle of cold water.

When he came back, his lips were still hot: "you're going to murder your husband, aren't you?"

"How dare you?" Su turned around and left him a back. She deliberately raised her voice and said to the old lady, "I'm a chicken that doesn't lay eggs. I'm useless! Even a meal is not good, your mother useful, let your mother come! Let her take care of you for the rest of your life

"No, no, No. Daughter in law is always the best! Stop talking nonsense and let's get down to business Li Baojun broke off her body, hooked her neck and gave her two kisses. "When I make money, I'll buy you food and clothes. As long as you can help me put this thread on, I'll be your aunt for you!"

"I want a Rolex watch." She said.

"No problem! As long as you connect with me. "

Su Chanjuan took a deep breath, thought about it and said, "OK, I'll connect you. But you have to let me think about how to build this relationship! "

"OK, daughter-in-law, you think so“ Li Baojun lowered the posture, "as long as you can think of it, I will serve you well every day!"

"That's about the same."

……

Jin Shen wakes up.

The sun has been hanging high in the air, the sun through the gap between the poplar branches and leaves outside the window sprinkled on his bedside. I haven't had such a good sleep for a long time. I wake up refreshed.

He got up, took a big stretch, dressed, washed and went downstairs.

"Heavy, eat breakfast quickly." Jin Yan brought porridge and pickles, smiling lovingly, "hurry to eat more of grandma's cooking. If you get married in the future, you won't be able to eat grandma's cooking."

Jin Chen raised the corner of his mouth: "not necessarily."

He thought of Su Hanyan's clumsy way of cooking, and felt that he would have more days to eat here in the future.

"Well, I'm in good spirits." Jin Shujing was also worried that he would be ill this morning because he drank too much yesterday.

After all, Jin Shen's constitution is not the same as that of ordinary people. He can't find the root of the old problem, but he always has a strange attack. As long as it is excessive fatigue or poor rest, it will lead to illness.

"I had a good sleep yesterday." Jin Shen calculated for himself, "I've been sleeping off and on for about eighteen or nine hours! What a miracle

"Well, you are too tired on weekdays." Jin Yan handed a piece of steamed bread to Jin Chen. "Today, I'll have a good rest at home. I'll play chess and drink tea with your grandfather. Later, I'll go to the market and buy two fish. At noon, I'll give you two stewed fish to eat."

"I don't need him with me." Jin Shujing said, "I'm going to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine for half a morning. I'll have lunch with my old man at noon. You two can eat by yourself."

"That's just right. I'm going to have an activity."

After breakfast, Jin Shen changed his sportswear and went to the playground of the Medical University for a few laps. He played basketball with several students for a long time. After a sweaty exercise, he felt his muscles and bones stretched out.

Seeing that it was noon, Jin Shen went home with his coat and sweat.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the voice of talking in the kitchen. When he came to have a look, he found that Yan Yi was coming. She was cutting vegetables and cooking in the kitchen with an apron around her waist, while her grandmother was sitting and chatting with her.

Jin said, and turned to go upstairs.

"Jin Shen." A soft voice came from behind, "you're back!"

He stopped and turned: "well. What are you doing here? Don't you have to go to work? "

"There's no class for me today." Yan Yi's eyes were full of smiles. "Since I came back to China, I've come to visit grandma Jin every once in a while, but I've never met you."

"Busy with work." He said.

"So it is." As like as two peas in the memory, Yan Yi's face was just like that of his memory.